Breeze

1 week on: Scott

SCOTT

Its been 7 days since I have heard from my brother, it really isn't unusual for him to go off the grid but this time he left his car in town at the beach and no one has seen him at all, he hasn't even shown up to work.

I decide to check out the place he stays, a little shanty shack down by the warf. The guy who owns the land hasn't seen Tarron but said I can look around if I like.

I head into the field where multiple shacks are set up, it looks like a poor fisherman's village but its cheap and people from neighbouring towns come to visit and take photos, apparently its rustic or some s**t.

I head into Tarrons shack, he used a bunch of cool pieces when it was built, old style windows and a white washed door, he had his fishing traps and net hanging off the front deck, all the seaglass he had collected was along the windows sills and a little card table set up, we usually sit out here and have a beer on weekends.

The place looks empty, I poke around out the front a bit before I step inside. The front room is open plan with a awesome couch and second hand furnishings, I flick on the lamp and call out to Tarron but there is no reply. I can see he hasn't been home for a while, the slice of pizza on the bench is growing mould and the bowl under the pipe that catches the drips from a leak has been overflowing. s**t! I carry it outside and mop up the water, this is the first time I feel nervous about not hearing from my brother, its like an uneasy feeling washes over me all of a sudden.

I walk outside only to see Tarrons ex Carly on her porch "hey Carly" I call out to her, she turns her pointy nose in my direction, rolling her big blue eyes and throwing her long ass braids over her shoulder, "What is it Scott?" she sighs, "have you seen Tarron around? its been a few days thats all", Carly c***s her head to the side and raises her eyebrows, I can tell shes not interested in helping me "ugh forget I even asked" I grumble. The problem with Tarron is he has managed to piss off almost the entire population of Elsea, meaning when asking around I have to tread lightly.

Carly isn't the only female who feels like Tarron deserves some bad karma! The thing is my brother had no interest in settling down, he had always had his mind in other places, plus he always said he knew what real love felt like and none of these girls had it in them. I think he was just scared, our family had lost so much and Tarron was young, I get why he would be cautious about falling for someone, I know because I felt the same. The thought of getting into the deep bits with someone and losing them was too much.

I pulled the front door shut and headed to the main cluster of shacks. There was a small common room type set up with a kitchen and sitting area, most of the oldies sit around here and talk about the latest news, some of the chain smoke, some drink all day long, its like a clubhouse for misfits, maybe I will end up here one day. "SCOTTY BOY" I hear Craig call "WHATS THE GO WITH TAZZY", I plop myself down on an old sofa "Not sure Craig, I was hoping you guys had seen him? He hasn't been in contact for days and I am guessing he hasn't been home either", "Agh I can't help ya Scotty, Last I seen him, he was with that new writer lady, the one who comes down this way to write on her computer at sunset sometimes" I knew who Craig was talking about and she had been zero help, "thanks anyways Craig, can you let him know I was here if you see him?" "yeah sure bud, I'm sure he will show up again soon enough, he's gotta come up for air eventually don't he", I laugh and wave goodbye to Craig and the guys. I like that they always had our backs and I hoped they still will when it comes to finding Tarron.

I decide to contact Fern again, It had been a few days since we spoke and I feel like she should have more information than she gave me!

Breeze:

I watched as he took her breasts in his mouth and worked his way around her body. I had never seen them mate like this, I loved watching the humans, they where so passionate with eachother. My kind mated for the sole purpose to reproduce and I found it so boring! I was not of what we considered childbearing age yet, being on the earth for 20 years was not enough to prepare for motherhood. My parents didn't even know I had shifted yet, not all of my kind can but I discovered my gift from a young age, much younger than anyone I knew.

This male was so handsome and passionate. I watched him finish and hold her as she fell asleep. I wanted that, I wanted to feel someone's arms around me, holding me close. Before I knew what I was doing, I had began to call for him, I drew him down the beach, longing for him to hold me.

I had never willed someone like his before, he walked closer and my heart began to race. His eyes where glassy and I wasn't sure what would happen next but it was as if my every desire would be acted apon. The male reached for me and drew me close, I could feel his whole body on mine and I wanted the material he wore off of him! Just as I thought it he reached down and pulled it off, now standing in his natural form. He looked into my eyes and it was as if he finally saw me, and he wasn't afraid, he drew me to his lips like he did the other female and I felt this body of mine begin to move in ways I hadn't expected. I moaned out my song a little and he moved down my body, licking at my s*x as I had seen his do earlier. I had never felt anything so amazing, it was like nothing we had back home, felt myself tingle and that tingle started to grow. He lapped between my legs harder and my breathing grew more laboured, I was panting now, I don't even know when I had stopped singing but he was still licking and sucking on my lips between my legs.

I called out into the night, it became too intense and I pushed him away. The human looked up startled, he suddenly didn't recognise me. I reached out, helping him to his feet but he was still unsure. My human form wasn't exactly human normal, my eyes stayed larger than average and my fingernails stayed sharp and if you moved my long honey blond hair you would see gills on my neck but I felt my human form was similar to my mermaid form, on the slimmer side but with hips where my tail would begin. Honey blond hair and matching eyes, good size breasts for feeding young. I did like my human form, I liked the way it moved and that my breasts felt heavy and my nerves felt alive.

I pulled my hand back, unsure of what to do next, I wanted more or this male, he was the most attractive one I had seen and I wanted to see what else he could do to this body.

'Breeze' I said firmly, pointing to myself,

The male nodded and squinted his eyes, running his hand through his hair. He looked down the beach, towards where the truck was parked. I hummed my song but this time I put my story in his head, I showed him pictures of my home, of how I hunted and how I had watched and learned from humans all my life. I watched his eyes grow wider as the realisation of what I truly was began to sink in.

I was in too deep now, I wanted this human, I wanted more of him and I hoped he would want to show me everything my body could do. I held my breath as I waited for him to process his thoughts.